sarah
Minor Gods
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Post by sarah on Nov 27, 2010 22:24:58 GMT -5
Sarah popped her head out of the minor god's cabin to make sure that no one who wanted to kill her was around. She wore a dark purple magic robe as she did most days. She promptly flung the hood of it over her head. She reached in to the hood and tucked her wavy brown hair behind her elven ears.
You see a camper who was hated by one of the most popular girls in a camp which let ADHD people run around with pointy objects can never be to careful...
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Post by Summer Anderson on Nov 29, 2010 17:05:46 GMT -5
I flashed a smile at her as I flew and landed next to her. "Hey, Sarah."
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sarah
Minor Gods
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Post by sarah on Nov 29, 2010 20:11:51 GMT -5
"Hi." she sighed. "I've been here for three days and I already have a few enemies. Am I really that unlikable?" she asked.
Caster bolted to Sarah's side. Se was about the size of a rabbit right then.
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Post by Summer Anderson on Nov 30, 2010 17:00:38 GMT -5
My expression hardened. "You are not unlikable! Willow just doesn't like you because she thinks you're competition!"
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sarah
Minor Gods
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Post by sarah on Nov 30, 2010 18:05:43 GMT -5
"Uh-huh. What about the other kid? Daughter of Hecate? Brown hair?" she said.
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Post by Summer Anderson on Dec 1, 2010 16:10:54 GMT -5
"I'm sure she likes you too."
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Post by Alec Matthews on Dec 3, 2010 10:40:41 GMT -5
Alec was walking around, "Hey haven't seen you before," he remarked at the girl called Sarah.
"I'm Alec son of Dionysus," his voice was dry, and his eyes seemed unusually weary. Something was wrong... his voice froze in the cold and he coughed. With every breath he took a sick cough was released. His eyes became colder as the coughs became more painful. This was a sudden change, the weather suddenly got colder, as did his life. His life was slowly freezing, you no longer saw the brilliant glow of cheer in his eyes, you rarely heard anything escape his breath except a cough, but when you heard his voice it was dead cold. He started walking towards them, every step he took the more dead he looked. His skin was as pale as a ghosts, his heart barely thumped in his chest anymore. Something was horribly wrong... And nobody knew what, not even Alec... Alec would know if he was sick, and he wasn't... Alec would know if somebody died... And nobody had... And yet, something was horribly wrong... Something was beyond wrong that nobody could fix it...
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Post by Summer Anderson on Dec 3, 2010 16:16:23 GMT -5
I wanted to make fun of his appearance, but it was something serious. "Alec, you're sick!" I took his hand. Normally, this would've embarrassed me, but his hand was cold.
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Post by Alec Matthews on Dec 3, 2010 16:20:59 GMT -5
"No I'm NOT!" her voice was unneccesarrily harsh. As he stepped away from her into the cold wind. His green eyes flickered as they slowly turned into a swampy green, his voice broke into a cough. He could feel his skin buzz as the wind hit it, his molecules started vibrating as his green eyes turned deader. The coughs stated sounding wrong, and they came more frequent.
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Post by Summer Anderson on Dec 3, 2010 16:31:59 GMT -5
"Alec." I turned to Sarah. "Sorry." Then I ran after Alec until I caught up to him. "Hey! You're not fine! At least go to the Infirmary! You don't have to worry. Sickness is very easy to catch in this weather."
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Post by Alec Matthews on Dec 3, 2010 16:37:08 GMT -5
Alec's eyes turned icy cold. His body froze, the infirmary... the thought sent a headache through his body. His skin turned paler than it already was... He took a step away from her, the plants around him died as he stepped into them. Infact the air around him died... his green eyes were almost gray, as they began to water. He said nothing as he stared at her as if she was a wierd experiment...
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Post by Summer Anderson on Dec 3, 2010 16:40:19 GMT -5
I looked at him with confusion. "Are you okay? Well, obviously you're not, but..." I took a step closer to him and stared into his eyes. He looked like he had come back from the dead, killed by some Poseidon campers.
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Post by Alec Matthews on Dec 3, 2010 16:41:36 GMT -5
"I'm fine," he growled. His eyes glistening a deadly ivy
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Post by Summer Anderson on Dec 3, 2010 16:43:23 GMT -5
I sighed, and took his wrist. "No, you're not. There's something wrong, but I don't know what it is."
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Post by Alec Matthews on Dec 3, 2010 16:49:24 GMT -5
The vines around him grew in a frenzy killing off all other plants in the process, as they shot at Summer. Alec smiled a cruel smile. As he turned around and left leaving the vines to do the work...
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Post by Summer Anderson on Dec 3, 2010 16:51:51 GMT -5
I quickly whipped out my blade and cut the vines into smaller pieces, hoping they wouldn't reform, then went after Alec. "What's going on?"
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Post by Alec Matthews on Dec 3, 2010 16:56:47 GMT -5
Alec didn't look back as he headed straight towards his cabin. As he approached it he slammed the door. Blocking the cold and everybody out, his eyes became a kinder as he cautiously opened the door again..
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Post by Summer Anderson on Dec 3, 2010 16:59:20 GMT -5
I was waiting outside of his cabin.
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Post by Alec Matthews on Dec 3, 2010 17:06:49 GMT -5
"Sorry," he coughed. The cold made him, mad, it messed everything up...
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Post by Summer Anderson on Dec 3, 2010 17:08:43 GMT -5
"Um, it's okay." I wasn't sure what to think. "Do you wanna train in the arena or something?"
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